The common practice by girls in brothels is to ensure that they stroke our rod to erection then supervise the fixing of the 'rubber' before they let us slide in.

I have become so familiar with about seven of the brothel girls that they now allow me lash them raw

To repay their trust, I only carry the seven of them, buy them goodies regularly and ensure my pull out game is on top gear. Lashing with rubber is no longer exciting. My deek goes limp when I see condom now about to enter.

But it comes with a cost, patronising seven girls at interval. 84k I budgeted for the three days break is gone. I even borrowed from a colleague 20k to 25k on top woman matter.

Though distraction of betting is eliminated (since December 25th 2023), I am still squandering money

Sitting down near the speakers at a brothel, calculating how much I have spent in one sitting. Roughly 17k. Lashed three Oloshos at interval for 12k. Then the remaining 5k on drinks and small chops.

Bet9ja and Olosho houses are the most lucrative businesses at the moment. They can afford to chest the bills associated with 1200 a litre for PMS.

Just thinking, about 25 Oloshos over here. Each to remit about 25k daily (some earn more). 25k × 25 girls = 625k daily the Olosho house owner makes. Not to forget he also makes money from selling cigarettes, edibles and drinks.

I envy this investment. If only I can discipline myself to save up for it. Though I will need to be settling area boys and the police to secure the place once in a while

To every one, his/her addiction.

I am working towards regulating mine.

I calculated about 120 days to the end of the year.

Instead of spending 10 to 15k per day on women, I will look towards 1k per day for the remaining 120 days of the year (120k).

1k might be infinitesimal/minute in comparison to what Olosho's demand. So I will try and go there once every ten days (with 10k) twelve times to arrive at that figure.

That way, my conji will be put in check, my mood will be brightened up for business and companionship will be guaranteed.

I woke up with a bright mood for work, after daybreak sex yester night at the brothel. I got early to work to the surprise of others (left the brothel by 5:30).

Why I choose to regulate it, so I can have at least 500k savings by December to meet emergencies.

It was a painful parting. I really liked her but I guess she loved 'the game' more. I had picked the most lovable Olosho amongst the ones I was having sex romp with for a relationship.

Every evening by 6pm, I would retire to her room from work and cuddle, allow her press my phone and kiss her intermittently. I never seized to buy her goodies when coming over. I would ask prior to my coming what she wanted.

Gifts from apple, malt, suya, popcorn, food from eateries etc. Calling her at nights after her sexual tasks was also fun. It was nostalgic and reminiscent of the times we enjoyed free night calls.

I became loyal to her and would patronise only her, to the envy of others. I don't know if jealousy made other Oloshos report her, saying I was distracting her, and her phone was seized. I was unable to chat her up. When bored, I went over to the brothel (despite the heavy downpour), last weekend to find out what was wrong

To my amazement, she was inside with an advanced hausa guy and two other unkempt northern men were waiting their turn in front of her room. This made me disgusted. It's not like I didn't know what to expect, but jealousy came in since I was attached. I blocked her number in annoyance and fvcked two random call girls. Then I took one bottle of LIFE to clear my head before going home

No p*sy is worth catching feelings

So it's no news that I am addicted to visiting brothels. I squander a lot on different girls at the brothel. This affects my finances

It's common knowledge too that most of us that visit brothels, have issues communicating with the opposite sex. Companionship Is one thing that can keep our urge regulated

So I selected one of the call girls I am very fond of and asked her to be my girlfriend. I do visit the brothel, chat with her, fvck her only (once in a while) and buy only her stuff.

If she needs to fvck someone (to meet target), she goes to the room of her 'co-worker', while I await her in her room. I will literally be paying for daybreak sex regularly with her. Even if i don't fvck her some nights. The liveliness, fun and gists at the brothel is better than my life of solitude back home.

This addiction, though abstruse, is still better than betting addiction

So there is this young girl in the brothel i frequent. She demands too much from the guys that long to patronise her. Despite my closeness to her and buying her goodies, she still charges me based on my sexual demands to her.

if i ask for regular sex, 2k. if i add kiss, it goes to 4k. when i added doggy and cowgirl style, it went to 8k.

I was not happy about this, yet i continued. I lashed her ferociously to make good use of what i will pay.

The condoms in the bar/brothel do burst easily (due to their fragile nature), and i quickly pull out.

But this time around, i shot my hot cum in anger into her hole in retaliation for charging me high. I did not let her know. That is her punishment

This will not be the first time I will pay a fine.

Instead of me to wait till Friday before I pay for daybreak sex, I do pay for it within the week, anytime big money enters my hand

Had one regular sex around 8pm yesterday, then took one banny in with me around 11pm for daybreak sex.

Woke up late for work as a result today. Had to pay the 1k fine.

Over here, we start work at the office with meeting which begins around 7:30am. Left the brothel around 6:20am this morning. Could not get ready on time after getting home


ADDENDUM: I recently realized I no longer enjoy sex due to bruises in my prick (mainly my prick cap). There were times in the past I lashed girls roughly despite the hole being dry. I am sure it is what caused it. Now I fvck through pain. If only I can take a break from sex for like one month to make my rod heal. But life won't be fun during the period

After three days without womanising, I succumbed to go to the brothel to cure boredom. Staying at home because of the Protest did not allow me to occupy my mind with work. I tried soapy to cure conji but nothing beats the physical warmth of a woman's body. My last 16k is gone.

My only saving grace to feed today was the money I paid down with the oil beans woman in my area. I always say I will change but when I touch money or need to charge my phone (as with betting addiction of the past), I go to a brothel.

If only uninterrupted power supply in the evenings had come yesterday. The third Olosho I fvcked, had a heart-to-heart chat with me. She told me not to be offended and asked why I frolicked with different girls since she knew me at the brothel. She advised I picked one girl and allow her help plan my life.

She was the kind of girl that accepted anything I gave her and was fond of me. She opened up that she had three children back home and they were her source of motivation to hustle. That she misses that family Bond and can't wait to watch them run around and quarrel while she cautions them. As it was a way of making her not feel lonely

In the past, another Olosho had advised me to get married and have children who can take care of me at old age. There is another that would advise me to come once a week so I can save for the future. I must be that miserable and a lowlife for Oloshos to start advising me. I can bet I am the most regular person in that brothel. Multiple Oloshos and agberos there are excited when they see me there as they know I will 'deliver'


If only I can trust someone enough to co-habit with and help plan my life/finances, considering my high sex drive and narcissistic behaviours

I think womanising. Once you are deep in it, it supersedes others.

When you bet and win, you carry woman

To fight masturbation, you carry woman

When you are bored, you carry woman

When you have a breakthrough, you celebrate with woman

An erect phallus has no conscience

Day 3 - August 1st



Clean

Day 2 - July 31st


Clean

Day 1 - July 30th


Clean

It won't be easy.

I know I have pledged before

I will try again and see how much I can save this period

I will update you all daily

Though night time might be boring


I will have to ensure my phone and powerbank is fully charged at the office

Youthful exuberance is the opium of the masses. This 'digital age' has messed us up.

I have become addicted to soft drinks. There is no day I don't take a minimum of four. I take one after my day-break sex in the wee hours of the morning. I take another one when I am about to take breakfast. During my stressful marketing task, I take one bottle to cool off. Then one bottle for evening meal, and seldomly one or two more in the night during sex romp and hanging out in a bar. To aid 'the excitement,' I do add junk from road side. Unclean meat like suya, chicken, pork and gizzard sold by aboki. Even though I have seen how flies perch on the spices the people use in the abbatoir. I always feel the repercussion in the morning.

I do have steady stomach upset. I am now addicted to diaflush as a result to regulate my stomach. I overdose about eight tablet instead of two before my stomach regulates. When I carry out mouth action, I take two tablets of amoxycilin. When I have raw sex, I take Beecham Ampliclox. Panadol extra daily too after work stress or fvck pain the next day. I am now living on drugs.

At times, I feel pain at the right or left side of my lower abdomen. I know I am compounding issues for myself but what more can I do to uplift my spirit. I know I risk STD or AIDS. Even kidney or liver problems. The only good thing is I don't smoke, so my lungs are safe

Testing different puna is sweet, if not for the financial and health factors.

I borrowed ordinary 40k from palmpay via flexiloan. Due to my reckless spending at brothels, I failed to pay. Now it has risen to 70000.

This is me that spends on average 25k (flexing and Olosho) daily. Paying shouldn't have been a problem.

But call girls keep drawing my blood and finances. Even yesterday, money went down.

I think it's time I take 14 days break to help me raise the funds to offset the debt before it increases to what I can't pay

I will block all Oloshos number during this period and avoid the brothel to avoid temptation. Soapy will comfort me this period

Palmpay agents are already threatening my life via WhatsApp and calls. They have even carved out my picture with my name and bvn, threatening to send to my contacts if I don't pay on time. I am still begging them. I could lose my job and reputation as a result of this

So I once posted about my second infection from careless sex. I am finally cured!

After going through all the comments on my infamous post that hit front page, I found a way to enjoy sex raw without worries of STD

The guy adviced I take Beecham Ampliclox immediately I have unprotected sex to be safe.

Though expensive, I just got it for 4500. At the brothel to take three rounds (at least)

Made some good money from side deals today

@abdulwadood you can reply here. I can not access my mail

After taking doxy... for some days to relieve me of my former sexual infection, I have caught another one.

This one is more excruciating. Girls are currently twerking their waist to lure me at the brothel but I am not moved

I just got azith... (500mg) to try ease my distress. Constant urinating, milky substance at the edge of my dudu and wide opening at the tip that makes my urine disperse awkwardly when i discharge.

It's heavy and hot down there. No wonder the last girl I slept with complained that it was 'peppering' her when I dived in.

If only I can resist the temptation of raw sex when cured or double the condom next time to ensure tight kitten or ferocious lash doesn't burst it

I got home today around 5:45am after the gates at the Olosho house were opened for those who paid for daybreak sex to go back home. I slept off from exhaustion at my place and woke up not long ago to compose this.

My house is no longer a home pleasing for me to stay in (alone). Despite steady power supply in recent times and DStv to watch, I yearn for the comfort of the night time at the brothel close by.

Brothel Life begins by 7pm daily when they power their system, but I went a little earlier around 6:30pm yesterday to spice up my weekend. I bought predator, apples, cooked noodles, roast suya etc for both myself and the ladies I was close to there

In all, I lashed three ladies at intervals before I paid for daybreak sex with the fourth lady. The first one (with nice bum bum) took 5k, the second (tall and busty) 4500, the third (a slim girl that could twerk on me) 3k and the daybreak lady took 5k (only because it was late on). We cuddled, became chatty and bonded as I handled her mammalian glands and allowed her to use my phone for tiktok

I can hardly think of something more fun to occupy my night. Just that my finances are suffering

Yesterday, i felt a heavy dick at the tip. Noticed a thick white substance at the edge of my pweek. There is also a hotness in my pubic area. I started a combined dose of azithromycin and doxycycline this morning and vowed i would not visit a brothel again (at least till i am cured). Boredness and 30k that played into my hands today has brought me back

Hurray! I am 98 days clear (14 weeks) without betting. The secret was getting a new addiction (brothel love).

Now I am sinking in my addiction to Olosho. It makes me always broke. I need a way to fight it. Imagine spending 15k and above in a brothel daily. Who does that? I live a fake life there, buying food or drink for myself, the agberos there (so they don't mark me down) and the girls I patronise (to endear them more to me).

Ignore the post on front page on something being sweeter than sex. I am yet to find anything stronger! The sweet feeling of having to press different bannies yash & breast and then dive into different holes. Even the unique fragrance and sex styles of the girls is hard to resist. There is the one good in helicopter style (carrying), the one good in doggy, another sucking, another cowgirl etc.

No wonder I once saw a post of a guy who said he was 43 years and still finding it hard resisting a brothel after 12 years. I believe not even contracting STD or AIDS can stop addicts. For me, I just want to stop to save my finances. But I will have to find a combination of new addictions to stop this strong one.

Don't need a girlfriend as it takes time, energy and money. But no doubt I love companionship due to my constant loneliness. I may try a long distance relationship on social media

For night life, I may just be entering a bar with music but no girls. Where I can just drink, charge my phone and unwind. For my high libido, I may just have to turn to my cream. I self-service and self-service to steamy videos till the urge dies and I pass out every night. I can also add lots of extra office work, junk and Pepsi for excitement. Some games/sports too (though not good in them).

So help me God

Currently at a brothel shaking my head in disbelief. My salary for June came on the 21st. Salary plus commission about 120k.

I have just 3000 left. No thanks to my incessant romp with Oloshos.

I have 26 more days to cope before next pay.

Loan apps on my neck.

I will have to be extremely dubious at the office to survive

Aside getting a new addiction to fight my love for betting, I feel I am spellbound to always visit ezeka brothel.

While boys around there tend to be in a cult, the call girls tend to be in a kind of occultic kingdom.

Events of yesterday still leaves me startled. There is this girl in the brothel I do not get enough of that manifested. After I banged her ferociously, she started playing with the other girls at the place and suddenly fell and started shaking in a convulsing form. She kept messing up herself on the floor. I was scared if I had been too forceful during the romp. I tried to help her but the other girls around asked me to leave her. It was like they knew what was happening to her (likely initiation).

After some time, one of the senior colleagues in the place, tapped her back and she got up immediately. I was marvelled. This same girl while watching tiktok videos on my phone, once told me that 'these were her people' when she saw some ladies playing in a River diabolically

I tried to scold one of the ladies that played rough with her to be careful but she said I shouldn't worry. That she once had an Ogbanje spirit she had to fight off. She spoke casually after such a serious issue. Can you believe that as I tried to leave, she held my Android phone and ran to her room to lure me in. Despite already being sore from my first three encounters with others, I pounced on her for my 4th round with so much energy like someone spellbound


Olosho life nor be here (the whole night). Na to find another addiction. I pray I am bold to stop as it exposes me to danger and makes me empty my pocket daily before I leave. Who knows how many demons that have entered me too to be turned on by something outlandish

sacajawea:
Do those two Nassarawa girls smoke too?

only one of them

For those who have been following my threads for some time now, will know how Bet9ja (betting) messed me up for years. Sold my valuables, fled different locations after using people's money to bet and became untrustworthy by colleagues and loved ones due to my duplicitous ways.

I couldn't think straight. Any money I had was to bet. 10k, 25k, 90k, 120k, 250k etc (losses in geometric progression). Those addicted to Sportybet can also relate to heavy losses. The system has a way of getting back what you win due to our avarice. People have been killed, tortured, rusticated from school, fallen out of their work or marriage, jailed etc due to their punting issue.

What better way than to get a less malicious addiction to make you forgo betting. Weed taking, alcoholism, yahoo, womanising, soapy and so on are better addictions. They may kill you slowly but you are sure of enjoying the little left of your life before you go.

Since I started changing TowTow to 'charge my engine', my life has meaning again. It takes from me but gladly I can regulate it. I do not regret much when I squander money on it lustfully. I get the pleasure that comes with it.

Currently 84 days clean from betting. I work with a clear head, assiduously, to feed my 'new positive addiction'. At times when I get good returns at the office, I buy goodies for the ladies of the night (much to their surprise) in appreciation for their redemptive spell on me.

Only sex addicts will understand

We throw caution to the wind for skin to skin

So I noticed and got glued to two new Oloshos from nasarawa state. They are so petite, sweet, naive and tender.

I Bleep them in turns when I visit the brothel. I let them chat with me, play with my phone and take anything they see on me (my sweater, my charger, memory card, small phone, earpiece, etc)

We are fond of each other as we call and text each other. Though I know they can't be mine but I love them. I get jealous when any man go in with any of them but unfortunately I don't have the capability to book them at all times to prevent such.

But it is taken a toll on my finances. It has gotten to a stage that any time I want to eat, I buy for three and take theirs (they are sisters) to them at the brothel not far from my house.

So regular I do this that their queen mother now call me their inlaw. They allow me do anything (sucking, kissing, smooching etc) with them at any rate I have. I am always broke but enjoy their company

Hurray it's 64 days without betting for me

Back to the topic. As one plunges into sexual addiction, he begins to think of more unconventional ways to fulfill his fantasy

I remember how hard and turned on I was when I lashed a lady who was high on smoke.

Since then, any lady I want to lash, must agree to take smoke (like switch) and dry gin (like BULL) before I take them in for sex. It helps getting them turned on to try naughty stuff with me (like hot Doggy and Mouth Gig)

When we UnCloth, I lay pressing my phone as I allow her Puff the cigarette to highness. The smoky environment is a turn on too. Don't even mind kissing her despite knowing how this will taste. Though personally I don't smoke

Is this weird?

With addicts, all that matters is satisfying our addictions when money comes and nothing else. Considering the amount I get, I am supposed to be looking suave and decent. Reverse is the case.


Most of my clothes are looking worn-out. As I called an itinerant tailor to patch up some of my old boxers yesterday, I could only shake my head in disbelief at the pathetic state of my lifestyle.

What can I do about it? It's difficult risking my hard-earned money on new clothes when there are sweet bum bum to pound at night. The thought of it all helps me save up and manage whatever I see.

Now I understand why my father was also looking unkempt with worn-out clothes despite having a good job then